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The Chains of Nath {Emmi-Mae x hellsangel}

Emmi-Mae

Emmi-Mae

Supernova
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Nov 16, 2011
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Ruled by a Tyrannical King set on Dominating the entire world and destroying all those who sought to oppose him, The Kingdom of Nath was not a safe place to reside in for those seen as Lesser by the rich and Noble men that controlled everything under the King's rule. Magic had once swelled within the Continent until the King had taken power and some how during the first few years of his reign Magic began to die and magic users were no longer able to fight back against him as he conquered kingdom after kingdom, Enslaving those were unfortunate enough to survive the wars that broke out. Over a Century since the Conquering of the Kingdom of Laithe, Once a Magical Powerhouse of Fae folk now reduced to nothing but ash and its people enslaved. Now the Noble Folk of Nath have developed a new source of income in the form of Flesh. When Slavery once was dealt with in the black market in secrecy, now it has become a new way of life. Men and Woman from conquered Kingdoms and Countries forever bound to the life of slave. While most men were forced into Labor camps, Woman were divided into three categories of servitude. Handmaidens for the Nobles of Nath, Pleasure Slaves for the Brothels, And the most beautiful and unique of the woman and men were forced to become breeding livestock. The more beautiful and rare the poor creature, The more money they'd make at auction.

There were three different types of offical Auctions within the Slave trade buisness. Slave Auctions were the generic auction in which all types of slaves were auctioned off to the highest bidder. White Silk Auctions, The auction of a Virgin Slave given to the highest bidder for twenty four hours to do with as they wished before they are given back to their master. And Offspring Auctions, Typically a grand event planned by a Master in which he pairs a Breeding Bitch to one or Two bulls and guests watch the pairing breed over the span of days, Through the Magical brand upon the Female's flesh once impregnation is complete the brand will change and once the change has occured the Offspring will be auctioned off to the Highest Bidder. It is through this Magical Brand simply known as 'The Mark' that Breeding bitches remain healthy and capable of producing fast growing and strong children with a matter of three months mostly with no complications. Of course there were other ways of making money within the Slave trade, many masters had created games out of selling their slaves body for both sport and sex, Some creating far more sinister games no being should ever suffer.

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The wagon shifted and shuttered against the uneven road leading towards the Village of Sybllis, the Epicenter of the slave trade within Nath where most of the Auctions took place. Lenoba drew in a slow steady breath as the wagon jolted her from her slumber. Her golden eyes fluttering open to look upon the other slaves chained within the wagon. All of the females that accompanied here were all captured and enslaved, A thin band of iron wrapped around delicate pale throats. Some looked scared and nervous huddled together while others looked angry and ready to fight. Another shaky breath expelled from her lips as the Horses came to a stop with a low command from the coach and the woman whimpered in unison as they heard the footsteps hop off the wagon and move to the back of the caged in wagon, There was no escaping this fate. They'd been branded with the mark and brought to Sybllis to be sold off to make their current master rich.

The Hooded male opened the cage and with a tug yanked the woman out of the cage by the chains that bound them together. "Come on, Whores... We're running late.. The Slave Auction is starting" The man growled as he lead the girls through the busy streets of the village, Lenoba noticed the finely dressed Males of Nath purchasing food and drink. Some looking over naked woman in cages. She felt her cheeks redden as they were lead past a woman screaming in pleasure as she was fucked by three men as other master's watched. She stumbled over shed clothing upon the muddy earth. Her wild golden eyes looking around at the Masters young and old as they all seemed to look at the chain of females she was linked to. All of them beautiful in their own way. The woman directly in front of her was a curvy thing with long curly brown locks with skin that practically glowed in the midday sun. It was the perfect contrast to her own alabaster pale skin and Silvery blond hair. The Man lead the chain up the steps to the stage and quickly unchained each of them and the auction began with the first girl on the chain, A redheaded woman whose name she'd already forgotten. She was not a beauty in anyway and she seemed almost confident in her stance. The Announcer stated she was a Pleasure whore... That explained it.

The yank on her chains broke her from her thoughts as she was dragged forward to stand center stage for all to see her as the announcer read off the details of her from the sheet of parchment. "Lenoba, Fae from the Conquered kingdom of Laithe, Age is Unknown, White Silk, Breeder Bitch. Her Original master wishes to auction her off completely, she's untouched and her collar has been inspected and approved by the king's Mage Her magic is dampened Starting Bid is One Thousand Gold" the Announcer said as he gestured to Lenoba. She shuttered slightly as all the Masters in the crowd seemed to look her over. The sounds of pleasure whores moaning as they were fucked grated in her ears. "She's quite a beauty" She heard one master say as the Bid went up to Five thousand Gold. "Nice tits" Another barked out. The Announcer grabbed her silk tunic and ripped it off to expose her pale unmarred flesh to those before her. Trembling Lenoba's hands moved to try and cover herself to protect what little shreds of Modesty she had. Her eyes closed as the Announcer's hands began to move along her flesh. He'd done this to all of the woman before her, It was the easiest way to see how the slaves reacted to touch. And it seemed her reaction only made her more valuable to the Master's as the bid went up to ten thousand. It wasn't the highest bid in record history for a virgin breeder but it was growing closer.
 
Lucas Drycan, a young man of the noble family of Drycan. They are a family of high ranking nobles who delve their deep pockets in many affairs of the kingdom of Nath. It was a wealthy family who supported the King with their funding and influence. From drinks to weapons to slaves, the family would have bought their allies and influence in every aspect of the kingdom, with only the king being a threat to the family. Their money meant they had power and had little to fear from reprisals and the threat of slavery themselves, unlike the lesser nobles who couldn't afford to offend the upper nobles. Lucas however had plenty of ambition as he eyed at the throne in secret. Why should his family bow down to a mad king when his family held all the money. But it wouldn't do if he used his family influence for the throne. He wanted to take it with his own power, his own private army, and his own influence. Only then would he be unchallenged and unquestioned. But how can he do it? It was quite easy as it turned out. He would take all the funds he had and start a new slavery enterprise. Why hire help when he can breed them himself. THe defeated women and breeding stock on the market would serve as his first stepping stones in his long quest for power. He can breed new women and men and raise them up himself. Train them to become servants and maids to the upper nobles for a high price, to rent out mercenary slaves, to sell other breeding stocks to nobles for profit. Once he can set up a slave base of his own, everything can slowly fall into place with patience and profit.

Today he would take his coins that he saved and head to the slave market in Sybllis. There would be plenty of slave girls and breeding bulls there for him to buy and start off his business with. He had a few loyal guards and retainers with him taken from the family as he starts off on his own with also a small settlement he will be running. After all he would need a base of operations, with a source of labor and food. It will take time but he would soon raise a slave town for himself, set up his own slave arenas and breeding shows to make money as well.

Entering the auction, he would skip over the brawling tournaments where women are pitted against paying customers to 'fight' for her pussy, if one can put it that way. Others were gangbang shows and sex shows for paying customers to watch breeding bulls and monsters come to rape and impregnate the breeding slaves. He wanted to start buying his stock of slaves and he would head right to the auction stage. He say on the upper level where he could get a full view of the stock of women on display. He would pass over the first few women, their bodies not up to par to him or their eyes showing too much defeat or rebellion. It was when Lenoba was dragged onto stage that she caught his eyes. He would listen to the announcer list out her characteristics before the bidding began, slowly upping the amount. He would raise his sign with his number up to make a big. "20 thousand coins," he called out. For a virgin like her, he would automatically outpace many competitors for her and wait for either another competing bid or wait until his own was confirmed for her. And it seems that it would be such a high bid no one else would dare to challenge him. "SOLD," came the announcer as they would pull Lenoba off the stage to prepare her to be transferred to her new master. But it won't be the end of the buy for him as he would become the eye of envy for many potential masters, seeing how he would one by one start to purchase more of the higher end slaves for his barn.

"Sold" Sold" Sold" came the many finishing announcements from the auctioneer as Lucas would be very choosy and had an eye for the right stock when many had already splurged on the slaves at the beginning. Lucas would finally stand up, his gold bag heavy with coins as he would be guided towards the back of the slave auction where his purchases would be corralled together, like a shopping cart in a caged barn. There he would inspect his goods, provide the coins he owes to the original slave master, and have the necessary seals and imprints on his new slaves to suppress their abilities and restrict their freedoms. ALongside Lenoba would be three pleasure slaves, three breeding slaves, three handmaidens, and three breeding bulls. A few of the female slaves were among her people sold alongside her
 
Amongst the Purchased Slaves for House Drycan stood Isla, a Breeding slave captured off the Island of Ashar which was east of Nath. She stood in finery bestowed by her people, already collared as a slave upon the Island prior to the Conquering as Ashar are once a pirate Strong hold. Her silk dress was white and sheer, clinging to her curvy form, Golden jewelery decorating her Freckled pale flesh. She stood with her hands changed together infront of her and her head down, Trained in submission, The Mark of the Breeding slave upon her outer right thigh, Unfilled indicating that she was not yet bred. Beside her stood a battle scarred Shield maiden, Siv a Pleasure slave from the Barbarian lands North of Nath known as Hrive. She wore nothing but a fur loincloth that only covered the front of her pelvis. Her large breasts exposed as she kept her head raised, The brand of the Pleasure slave upon her outer right thigh however kept her subdued, Despite the defiance in her face she would not act. Upon the other side of Isla stood Thyla another Breeding slave from the the ancient Civilization of Eilway, An Oasis amongst a sea of sand. She was the female that had been infront of Lenoba when they'd arrived and she was auctioned off to the Drycan slaver shortly after Lenoba had. She stood with molten Hazel eyes of Sorrow that contrasted her dark Ebony skin Wearing similar finery that Isla had on The Mark of the Breeder upon her thigh also indicating that she was not bred. Further down the line beside Lenoba stood Alora a wood elf with Golden brown hair and eyes as blue as a midday sky. Captured from the elven woods of Sylvanus nearly three decades ago. She too was a breeding slave however her Breeding mark was filled in, Marking that she was already with seed. Although her womb had not quickened nor swelled the announcer had stated her master had sold her after finding out she'd been impregnated by a rogue male outside of her breeding session. Typically it would of been a death sentence if it werent for the fact that she'd gotten pregnant from the rape. The offspring was unknown and unwanted as was the bitch who carried it. But her fertility was proven useful and certainly the offspring would still fetch a coin once it was born. Sometimes Roulette had better chances than most.

The other female slaves were not nearly as note worthy, Some scarred and overly used. Some plain and simple. Those who were from her country were simply lesser fae with no true affinity for magic that Lenoba's blood possessed. Lenoba fidgeted with her white silk sheer dress she'd been forced to wear as her golden eyes flickered up through heavy silver lashes. She caught the movement of their new master as he entered the cage to inspect them all. She hadn't realized she was shaking from fear until she felt Alora's hand gently brush her arm, a Gesture to calm her fright. A Gesture of kindness not many could afford in a world like this. Perhaps it was her Age that mate Alora far more Maternal than just the fact that she was already pregnant. Perhaps it was simply pitty




Names & Ranks

Handmaidens - Lysa, Torvi, Raena
Pleasure Slaves - Siv, Runa, Myra
Breeding Slaves - Lenoba, Alora, Thyla, Isla
 
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Lucas paced among the women as he would check each one for their health conditions. They were all very well groomed and maintained so they could be sold for the highest prices. The four breeding slaves were looking very prime and ready, though the fourth girl was already with child thus lowered her bidding price. Still Lucas was not one to waste money. There could be promise in that newborn child and if he needed to, he could just take the child to the offspring auction. THe others were also in good condition in terms of cleanliness but they would need a bit of food to get their bodies to build up stronger. He would look to Lenoba and clutch her chin, turning her head left and right as he examined her features. He licked his lips at the sight of her, getting ideas of his own. "These are good women. Here's your money. Now show me the bulls," he said as he wanted to see the next cage over where the three Fae Men were bought and held. They were muscled in their form but were kept good looking, their training and build up designed to be a breeder than a warrior.

"All the products look good. Here's the full payment," he said then gestured to his entourage. "Take them to the wagon cart. Secure them," he said to his guards. The slaves would all be placed chains on their legs and hands, bound them so they can only move at small shuffles as they would be connected to each other and made to march out of their cages. They would be led out to the slave processing room where their marks were examined once more, their seals applied again to ensure the quality of the purchase and for Lucas's safety. Soon they would be led out into the dark of night, into a jail wagon where the slaves would be forced into the semi cramp space. There would only be a bar window on each side plus the door for the slaves to look out. Lucas was pleased with his purchases and already he was thinking of ideas to start making money on these slaves.

Lucas already had the basics of his business set up in his settlement he was given by his family as his starting point. A brothel, a tavern, and a slave arena was prepared. When more money starts flowing in, he could start to expand his services and facilities. For now, these slaves would be given a hostel building, one for females and the second one for males. He had no need for his breeders to fuck without his permission, and waste food and coin on getting themselves impregnated. He would have to decide when their wombs are to be sold to a buyer, or when he wants to breed new staff. For now, he will have to reserve the breeders for buyers, and pleasure slaves would be given herbal remedies to resist such pregnancies but even then it's not always effective.

It would be a long trip through the night to head out of town and towards the settlement. The town Lucas is in charge of is called the town of Rimbard, a coastal town with a functioning port and farms. There is plenty of promise of passing customers and tourists to make coin from once he gets the slaves working. By the rising dawn, the carriage would start to pull up to his manor, overlooking the slave block where the slaves would be housed in. The door would open and some slave masters would take their whips out and snap the air with it. "Move, walk," they ordered
 
Lenoba meerly trembled as her new master walked infront of her, Took her face in one strong hand and turned her head from side to side. It was at closer inspection he'd notice the glimmer her skin held in certain lighting. Her pale Alibaster skin was freckled in an almost snowflake like pattern, The shimmer of the fae was rare. Even more rare given the Magic suppressing collars and brands. Her eyes remained down cast and her hands tightened their grip upon the silk cammisk she wore. She didn't dare look him in the eye. She'd been taught to remain invisible, do not attract unwanted attention or anger. She was the only White silk slave purchased by the male, meaning she'd likely be use first at the white silk auction. Her virginity would likely go for a higher price than her entire being had. There was something the Master's loved about plucking a ripe fruit from a tree.

As they were lead towards the wagon that would take them home, Lenoba glanced over her shoulder towards Sybllis one last time. She knew one day they'd return here, Whether to give away her future children or to be bred in front of thousands of master's and their whores. One of the Handlers shoved her forward, causing her once again to stumble over her chained ankles as she climbed into the Caged wagon. Within the Wagon she sat beside Thyla and Alora while one of the males sat across from them with a pleasure slave and Handmaiden beside him. The Handlers ensured all were chained to their spot as to prevent the males from touching any of the females with their cocks. The ride was rocky and uncomfortable. They were not given permission to speak and so the entire journey to Rimbard they all suffered in complete agonizing silence with nothing but the owls and horses shitting to keep them entertained.

Lenoba's golden eyes shifted towards the window beside her, watching the passing scenery go on by. Eventually she'd succumb to the lull of the wagon ride and only awakened to the sound of the Handlers opening the cage door and yanking on their chains to get them to exit. Lenoba, Exhausted and weak from lack of water and food from their travels stumbled along the chain of Slaves. Jumping and whimpering away from the crack of the whip that had landed far to close for comfort. She wondered what the Slave house would be like upon this new Master's lands. Would he offer them the comfort of beds and food they could eat whenever they wished? A bath? or would it be nothing but a jail cell. with nothing but rats to feast upon.
 
The slavers would push the slave stock towards the hostel buildings. While it was no luxury, there were beddings for them, all in bunk forms of two. The blankets were meager and basic with rough pillows. There certainly wouldn't be much of any form of privacy in the bunk area, with a small common area for the women to rest. One could wonder what sort of rest and entertainment there would be for slaves, save for some sex toys for the women to practice. The men's hostel building would be quite the similar set up. There would be a small bath house and bathroom for each gender, connected to their respective hostel building. There would be a courtyard in between the slave hostels with a kitchen set up in the middle with some tables and chairs. At the very least, Lucas made sure some basics set up for them so these slaves wouldn't waste away and get diseased so easily.

The kitchen was already active with some maidservants preparing bowls of porridge and eggs to serve to the arriving slaves. It was bland and basic, but would be wonders to the starving slaves who were herded over to the kitchen. "Stay in line. Take the bowl and find a seat. Do not eat until the master gives you permission," a slaver said as they would start to unhook the shackles and unlocked the restraints, leaving the seals and slave bonds on their bodies to show their status and freeing the movement of their hands and legs. Clay bowls were handed to each of the slaves and Lenoba with their spoons. Porridge would be scooped up from the large pot with a boiled egg provided to their bowls. Some clay cups of water would be given to them as well. Under the watchful eyes, and warning cracks of the whips, they were making sure the slaves do not eat until they were all seated.

Lucas would walk up next to the cooking pot. "Hear me. I am Lucas Drycan, master of this town of Rimbard. You are now my property and I shall be making money off of your bodies. My pleasure slaves, you will work the brothels. Maidservant slaves will train with the staff to become proper servants to the nobles. Breeding bulls will train in the exercise yard until I have need of you. And my breeding slaves, you will have the distinct honor of increasing my stock of slaves and to service very special clients," he said as he looked at all his slaves. His eyes rested on Lenoba, seeing her beautiful white skin and looking right at her golden eyes, he had already decided on Lenoba as his first target. "Now eat and rest. I have no need of dead slaves. Tomorrow I will send you to your assigned work. You work hard and make me money, I will see to it you will have better accommodations," he said to them and rung the bell for the slaves to start eating. He looked to the maidservants at the kitchen counter. "Give them seconds," he said to the servants and went to leave. He would head off back towards his estate, to make plans for the slaves work. He has much to do if he wants to make it all succeed with the greatest profit margin. All the money he can make can be used to then buy more slaves and expand his customer base. He would still need to travel down to Sybillis to conduct his slave business there, but he would slowly start to attract customers to his own slave market in this town of his and have the great nobles come to his town in due time.

First things first, he would plan to have Lenoba and Thyla be his opening act as a slave merchant in Sybillis. A virgin auction would be the best way to start it all off. Such high profits can be made to sell these women's virginity and he can have it started later tonight on this brand new day. "Prepare some 'dancer' clothes for the two breeding slaves for tonight. It's best to appeal to the nobles to rip something off and enjoy the terror," he said to one of the slavers.
 
The Woman remained fairly obedient as the slavers corralled them towards the Hostel building. For Lenoba the lodgings were far better than the hay beds and dirty bucket of water her last master had prepared for his hundreds of breeders to share as one. As they were brought to the court yard and kitchen, Lenoba's golden eyes glanced around at the others as they were given clay bowls and spoons. The porridge might not have looked the most appetizing, however it had been quite some time since she was given an Egg. Her eyes shifted towards some of the other girls to see their reactions to the food they were given. A few of the handmaidens were giving a look of disgust, they were often given far more luxurious foods when given to woman of noble birth and often the ones in charge of creating better meals. Thyla and Alora didn't seem to to look bothered by the offered meal. Isla looked as though she'd never seen such an offering as though even upon the Isle of Ashar the slaves were not given such hearty meals.

As their new master began to introduce himself, only a few of them dared look at him directly mostly in fear of appearing like a challenge. Siv however didn't fear staring at the man who was now her master. The Shieldmaiden was fierce and proud, While she was only a pleasure slave She likely would of been use as a laborer if it weren't for the fact that she had tits. When Lukas' eyes turned to meet Lenoba she instinctively looked down, her cheeks turning read as she gripped her clay bowl of food fighter. His orders to eat was followed by a chain reaction of all of the starving slaves to begin digging in as he continued to talk about his plans.

At the command to dress her and Thyla in dancing clothes, Lenoba's golden eyes turned towards the ebony skinned Breeding slave with nervous eyes as she peered back with calm hazel ones. "Your nerves will get the best of you" The Eilwayian slave's exotic accent spoke softly to the Fae female as she continued to eat. Lenoba spooned another spoon full of porridge into her mouth as she shook her head. She didn't know what to say to her.. She was right.. she was nervous.. Her Virginity was about to be auctioned off to a male who voted highest for her.

It was Isla who spoke next. "It is an honor to be the first for our master's buisness... you should be grateful" The Ashtari female said with a submissive bow of her head, Ever the submissive bitch trained for one duty. Perhaps she was the only one here that was not Conquered into submission.

Lenoba still said nothing as she finished her meal and took a last swig of her water before getting to her feet. She braided her hands together as she looked back towards Thyla as the beauty finished her own food and got up to get seconds. Lenoba was too terrified to eat seconds and she knew if she did eat more she'd likely end up vomitting from her anxiety. So instead she bowed her head and spoke to one of the slavers. Her voice was soft and meak as it quivered. "I am ready to get changed, Master" She spoke to one of the slavers who still lingered. The male gestured towards the hostel and lead her towards a locked chest. It usually held the most expensive and elegantly sexy outfits, Typically they were destroyed by the masters but the money spent on paying for their bodies often went back into the costumes. She was handed a shimmering white silk gown lined with lilac and periwinkle. "Put this on whore, Get someone to help you" The male commanded as he sauntered off. Lenoba exhaled slowly as she began to undress nervously. It was the gentle hands of Alora that brushed against her shoulder that got Lenoba to practically jump out of her skin. 'Sorry Darling...Let me help you" The Pregnant female said as she began to help Lenoba get into her Dress and the jewlery that went with it. Her silvery blond hair braided back away from her face, it would likely not remain as clean and beautiful by the end of the night.

Thyla moved into the Hostel with another Slaver who tossed her a Black Dress trimmed in gold. Her curvy form looked absolutely divine in it. Her long curly brown hair was braided back at the crown but the rest remained down and loose. The two were brought back out into the courtyard to stand before their master.
 
Lucas would perform some work as the slave master as he tasked his slave masters to start bringing in the trainers he had made contact with. He needed these slaves to be properly trained so his customers can spread the word that these slaves of his could perform as their slave title intends. For his breeder slaves he would prepare a courtesan who would train his breeder slaves once their cherries were sold and taken. These women would be in need of lessons in how to purposely prepare their bodies for the impregnation acts they will be subjected to and how to tend to the paying customers for such service and their tastes. His pleasure slaves would be given dancers who would train his slaves how to entertain and please the customers who are looking for an entertaining fuck, who could be entranced by their moves, to perform proper techniques to pleasure and please the customers to charge them maximum coins. A well trained slave would earn a big payout with little complaint. The maidservants and butler class slaves would be given strict etiquette lessons, to be able to please any future master and mistresses with their skill and their bodies. While the lessons won't start today, he would still need to bring them in and provide their necessities as per the contracts he signed with them. For now the rest of the slaves would acclimate to their new home for the day, to clean themselves up and rest. Their days will hardly give time for them to be idle.


For now, he would turn to meet the first two breeding slaves he ordered to be prepared for their virgin auction tonight. He would wait at the carriage that would be more fanciful this time, with his family crest and some mercenaries he hired to guard and it would be about the afternoon when the two slaves were properly prepared. Lenoba and Thyla would be escorted towards him and he would look over their bodies and costumes. "Tch, if only I could spare a day to get you both better cleaned up, but you'll be messed up anyway," he said and went around Lenoba to inspect her. "Hmph, timid but that is a big money maker. You'd better not bite them if you know what's good for you," Lucas said to Lenoba as he tilted her head up to make her face him. Still, it's a good sign she was showing how scared and timid she was. Many men liked to break virgins who are scared outof their minds, their screams and terror very genuine when their virginities are torn to the delight of the buyer and the audience. He would look to Thyla next and could see how the black dress blended well with her dark brown skin. "Not bad. You'll be covered in white soon enough," he said to Thyla and then pointed at the carriage. "Get in," he said to the two of them.

The trip would seemingly start quickly as they would leaving town. The afternoon sun was shining brightly to light the way, and the carriage curtains were partially pulled. Lucas sat in front of the two, admiring his two products, or rather trying to. They clearly are lacking in food but time is not free. It costs money to even just house these women. "You two had better show off your bodies during the bidding. The more money you can earn, the better your food will be. I will not be made a fool on that stage if you make a beggars price out of yourself," he said to them with his cruel tone and look at the two. He did not want to hear excuses from them and only wanted their obedience. "Now, you'll remember to not only call me master, but your customer for the night as Master. Now say it," he said to the two as he wanted the two to practice saying the praise. He would force them to repeat if he heard any stuttering, having to restrain himself from striking them as any blemishes or bruises would affect the price and desire he could get. "Continued failure would result in administration spanking when you return," he would threaten. They would already be getting close to the town of Sybillis.
 
Lenoba trembled as she was presented before their new master. As His hand moved to tilt her head up she only managed a faint whimpering sound as her golden eyes met his, the sunlight shimmering off her pale flesh and causing the fae glimmer on her flesh to sparkle more. When he spoke of her being Timid would be a big money maker her eyes only seemed to widen with fear as she bit her bottom lip, her chained hands picking at the corners of her nails nervously. She turned her head back down as he released her and moved towards Thyla. The beautiful exotic woman looked at him with more bravery than the silver haired fae. While she was meerly a human there was defiance in her eyes, Hope that one day she would be free of this nightmare. There was a fire within those Hazel eyes that seemed to turn from blue to green depending on the clothing she wore.

Once they were ushered into the carriage the two Breeding slaves sat down beside eachother facing their master. Lenoba's eyes remained down on the ground, her body still trembling as she picked at her cuticles. It was Thyla who reached over to take her hand to stop her. "You will lower your value if you show any sign of injury" Thyla whispered before turning her attention back towards the male that claimed them both. Thyla nodded her head in understanding, Her Virginity would not be given away at a low amount, the quality of her life depended on it. And perhaps if she proved to be worthy of being his prized Breeder she'd do what she had to in order to be free one day.

His command for them to say Master, Lenoba's voice was weak and quaky while Thyla's was stern and strong, They truly were opposites that could possibly compliment one another. Surely they'd grab the attention of many different types of men. sadists who wished to break the Defiance in Thyla's eyes, and ones who wished to be serenaded by the cries of poor sweet Lenoba. Once they approached Syblliss, Lenoba's anxiety began to pick up once more as they were escorted out of the carriage and forced to follow their master to the auction stage. The White silk auctions were a daily event. When a White silks virginity was sold off the bidder had the option to take her virginity for the entire crowd to watch, or take her to the privacy of a tent near by for all to hear. The Bidder was also allowed to pay extra in order to take the slave for a total of twenty four hours to do as they wished should the Master allow it, which usually the did as they whores made them the most money that way.
 
There was a small queue for the lineup where another master was ahead and had taken a raggedy slave onto the stage. There were many cheers as they would see this breeding slave looking so pure and scared. THe announcer surely was buttering up the slave's profile to earn a big profit for her master who was standing next to her. As Lucas made Lenoba and Thyla watch, the other slaver would tear off the virgin's rags and hold her hands above her head, letting her big breasts jiggle while she screams in panic. this seemed to rile up the crowd who began rapid bidding for her into the tens of thousands of coins. Soon she was sold for 120K of coins for her virginity. It was quite an ugly man who would march up onto the stage, licking his lips as he would grab her by the arm and tossing a thick bag of coins to pay for her. The master certainly did not look happy, wanting her to go for higher, but who could blame the bidders for not wanting to go more when she was more boobs than meat. The buyer laughed as he dragged her along with him to go to a private room in the auction house. One can see this soon to be deflowered breeder slave would not enjoy any sort of repreive from her buyer or her master.

"And now, to the new market store opening up. The Vixen House. And here he will present two of the freshest of his stock. Pure and clean, and certified virgins. Starting bid is at 50K and increase by 5K coins," came the announcer which generated whoops which wanted to see who they were going to buy. Lucas would take the two breeder slaves up onto the stage and presented them in their dancer dresses. Hundreds of eyes were leering down at them as the sexual energies had started to rise again. Lucas would pull Thyla in first. "'Dance. Shake your body," he said to Thyla. He would hold a slave crop in his hands, designed to inflict compliance pain without damaging her skin, and he would use it on Thyla if she defied him. The prices started to rise up and Lucas would not find the slow rate acceptable. "Swing your legs more," he ordered her. He would reach over and then pulled her top down to let free her tanned tits out to jiggle out wildly. Many men started to bid higher, rising into the 100s of thousands. As if to further entice the men, Lucas would come up behind Thlya and hold her in place, reaching down to lift the hem of her dancing skirt and pulled aside her panties to show off her pussy. The bids would be given fresh energy and soon it would slow down to 210K of coins. It was a barbaric man who would smell of the beastly wild and he would come up with heavy footsteps. He chuckled as he liked her eyes. "How much for the whole day till next evening?" he said and Lucas grinned. "Throw in another 100K and she can entertain you for that period," he said. Three heavy bags of coins were tossed in front of him to signify the payment. Lucas would look to Thyla. "You will serve him well. You are his toy for whatever he desires," he said to Thyla and then he looked up at him. "I want her back alive," he siad as he won't' mind some wounds, only that she still lives and he can heal her later.

Up next was Lenoba who would see Thyla being taken away .Lucas chuckled as he looked at her. "You'd best beat her price," he said as he would take Lenoba up to have her stand up front and center on the stage. "Another beauty. Lovely skin and an innocent air around her. SHe is just looking for someone to teach her how to become a woman," came the announcer as he was pretty much spouting off a fiction to generate hype about her. "Dance," Lucas ordered Lenoba, to copy what Thyla did. His crop was ready to whip her to have her yelp and give off a cute voice of pain, to make her sway one way or another.
 
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Once Thyla was moved up onto the stage and ordered to dance, The beautiful Eilwayian female began to shift her hips in a rythmic pattern. She'd chosen the dance best known by her people. Her wide hips shifted from side to side, her body moving like a snake upon the stage as she moved, while also listening to her Master's commands to expose her legs. It was not a part of the exotic belly dancing of Eilway but she'd make it a part of her dancing. As he moved behind her and pulled up her skirt she rolled back into him, gyrating and spreading her thighs for the onlooking masters to see. This was a game to them.. Spending their coin to fuck her. She'd ensure to give them all she had, to be the highest purchased whore that day. Despite her submissive movements that spark of Defiance still lit her eyes. As her chest was exposed and she began to move again they swayed and bounced with her movements.

She was truly beautiful upon the stage, twisting, leaping and twirling across the stage upon her tip toes. Until the sweat glistened down her ebony flesh and she came to a stop when the big hit the find ammount. Her eyes turned towards the man who had purchased her virginity. She glanced towards her true master and nodded to him when he spoke and her hazel eyes turned back towards the Barbarian before her. Her chin held high, the Pride of an Eilwayian noble woman captured and bound into slavery. She said nothing as the male grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a near by tent. It had multiple pieces of furniture. A bed with metal posts with chains. A table with shackles for a slut to be bent over. A cross that could be turned vertically and horizontally. And many toys and whips as well as wine and a plate of cheeses and bread. There was a pang of nerves that slithered through Thyla as the Defiant woman turned her eyes towards the Barbarian and spoke with a calm unwavering tone. "May I pour you some wine, Master? Perhaps feed you some cheese and grapes" She spoke as she looked up to him with unfaltering bravery. She refused to let her fear turn her into a sniveling little girl like Lenoba.

Lenoba let out a tiny whimpering cry as she was lead onto the stage. Her fingers picked at her cuticles as she kept her head low, Already the timid look had brought her price up to 80k simply from standing there in fear. It was when her master ordered her to dance her hands tucked closer to her body as she whimpered out, her fear kept her feet rooted to the stage. Until the crop smacked against her back and she let out a sob as she stumbled forward. Tears slid down her cheeks as she tried to mimic the movements she'd watched Thyla do. Men laughed at her poor attempts to dance. Inhaling slowly Lenoba closed her eyes and tried to calm her anxiety. She'd always loved to dance as a child...a slight shimmer of a memory the brand seemed to have made her forget until now. She began to move, far more graceful and elegant than Thyla's belly dancing, Her movements were like a butterfly in a field. Graceful and care free. Her dance told a story... a butterfly caught in a net... She'd lost herself to the music she heard within her mind as the bids continued to go up. And then she felt hands grab her shoulders. She'd almost slammed into the announcer while lost in her dance. He smirked towards Lucas and ripped open her bra to expose her breasts. Snapping Lenoba out of her daydream and back into reality as she screamed and covered her breasts with her arms.
 
Master Kloral, Thyla as his meal for the night and all day tomorrow, was taken to a private tent. There were moans of pain and panic from the other tents around them, paying not attention to any sort of sound mitigation. He would push her onto the bed and chuckled as he looked down at her, her dancing black dress sprawled onto the bed with his strong push. "Oh, some wine is called for this celebration," he said to her as he took a bottle. With a knife he cut off the top of it and poured it all over Thyla. He licked his lips at seeing just how tasty she looked now, how her eyes were still defiant against him despite the humiliation he was pouring over her. He would drop his animal skin pants to reveal the large thick cock that she will be servicing not just tonight but for the next 24 hours. Its look itself could look like it could destroy her. "Have a drink," he said as he poured some wine over his cock and pressed it to her mouth. He laughed as he held the bottle still in his hand, her dress and body now stained and stink of wine, and his thick cock thrusted to her face. He wanted to enjoy that power over her, her defiance in her eyes meaning little to the strength and position he held over her. When her mouth would be open, he would take this chance and shove his cock into her mouth, shoving deep down into her throat to choke her with his meat. He laughed as he would start to thrust and pound into her mouth. His hand had grasped and pulled on her dark hair to control her face position as he fucked her mouth. "That's right. I'm going to make you a proper whore," he said to her as he dumped a bit more wine over her head. Tossing the bottle aside, he would clutch on to her brown head and ravage her mouth more viciously, easily overcoming any sort of resistance she might put up with his barbaric strength.

Lucas found her dancing very bewitching, some skills definitely existed inside that timid body of hers. Perhaps she was of noble origin, but fallen nobles are a dime in a dozen, usually a common story in the nobility. But none of it matters now as she is now just a slave, a breeding slave. THe bids had started to pile up as she started to dance with an entrancing allure, something that could be a pleasure slave for. It is a plan that he could put up, switching breeding and pleasure slaves around from time to time. Lenoba easily had overcome the 100K threshold now but he knew he could make more money with her timidness. The announcer knows the play well as he would rip down her bra top and making Lenoba squeal in embarrassment. "Such an innocent butterfly. Which man can teach her the wonders of becoming a beautiful butterfly?" the announcing called out as more signs raised up to bid for that chance. Lucas would come over and grasped her arms, pulling them apart and out to the sides, letting her breasts jiggle freely. "Aside from her master, her tits are untouched, her body healthy and prepared. You can experience your first sex once again with such a breeding slave," the announcer continued. Lucas would then pull LEnoba down to a sitting position, her legs made to sprawl outwards, and he lifted her front white hem of her dress up with his other hand, revealing the white panties that covered her innocence, but her legs were in a very provocative position that she would never do, which makes her embarrassed and scared looks and cries even more enticing.

Finally the bid rested at 312K coins, won by a fat red demon baron who rubbed his hands at the thought of his prize. Lucas leaned down and whispered into Lenoba's ears. "Good girl. You've made a lot of money tonight," he said to her as the Baron walked onto the stage, his footsteps shaking the wooden stage with every step he made. She would see the bulge in his purposely tight and small pants he wore, a monster beneath it. "Hehehehe. What a lovely darling. How much for a whole day?" he said. Lucas grinned as he groped Lenoba's tit. "An extra 150K," he answered. "Deal," the baron said as he tossed over several sacks of gold, enjoying the look of horror on Lenoba that she may have as she would have the same time length as Thyla. He would grab Lenoba by her hair and instead of dragging her to a private tent, he was actually taking her to a theater arena where sex shows are always performed. THis was not going to be a private deflowering but a public showing. There were already a few more large demon men around her buyer, a sign that it won't be just him to fuck her but a gangbang of sorts.
 
Thyla flinched momentarily as she was shoved back onto the silken blankets of the bed. She let out a low grunt of annoyance as he poured the Wine onto her ebony flesh. Her hazel eyes narrowed on his face as he removed his loin cloth to expose to terrifyingly large cock that stood erect infront of her face. As he poured the wine onto his cock and began to force his shaft against her full lips she let out a grunt and her bound wrists moved up to push against his hips as his hands twisted in her curly brown locks. It was due to the Magic of her breeder's mark that kept her from becoming violent in her struggles against him. She found her body not her own as her mouth opened without so much as thought to do so. As his massive cock slammed into her throat she groaned out in reluctance. Her hands still feebly pushing against him as she looked up at this new master with nothing but hatred and defiance in her eyes. How badly she wished to bite but they mark washed away all thoughts of causing damage the moment they crossed her mind. The gagging grunts mixed with whimpers of reluctant pleads echoed within the tent. Her throat vibrating along the massive shaft of his cock while her hands continued to push against him to try and pull her head away despite the fact that his massive hands kept moving her head faster along his length.

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Lenoba let out a tiny sob as she was forced down into a far to revealing position and her dress was lifted to expose her clean untouched cunt. She covered her face with her bound hands and shook her head as she listened to the bids go higher and surpass that of Thylas. When the final bid was called her eyes opened wide to look at the terrifying monster that would be her master. She shook her head as her golden eyes turned towards Lucas with pleading eyes. She knew better than to beg for mercy verbally. When her fate was sealed and the demon purchased her for an extra twenty four hours she whimpered out. However that whimper turned into a scream as her silvery hair was grabbed by the too massive hand of the demon. Her scalp burning as he dragged her through the dirty street, she struggled to remain on her feet as the Demon Baron dragged her into the Arena and deposited her into the sand with the rest of the males who had followed him to the event. She scrambled to her feet and looked around with wide pleading eyes. Her wrists still bound together by chains. The top of her white dress torn from the auction, her breasts hung free and swayed with every shaky breath she took.
 
Master Kloral chuckled as he was enjoying how THyla was still giving him a look of defiance in her eyes, despite the thick piece of meat he was making her choke down on. Thanks to the breeder slave seal on her, she could not harm him or resist him in any way as he would fuck her mouth much harder for his own pleasure. Moments later he would shove deep down her throat, his thick cock would sputter and spill thick globs of cum down her throat. He would let it pour out for a short while before pulling out and smearing his cock against her face, shooting more of his cum and decorating her ebony skin with his whitish cum. It would be quite satisfying to see her choke and cough from having so much cum forced down her throat, not to mention how hard he abused her throat with his cock before letting her have some fresh air. He laughed as he would pull on Thyla's black hair and force her to see that his cock, despite having a strong orgasm in her mouth a moment ago, was regaining its strength and he was very much ready for more. He pushed Thyla down on her back on the bed, pressing her hands above her head and laughed at how helpless she is made to look. "Rejoice. Your virginity will be taken a by a 'real' man here. I'll make you remember this for the rest of your life," he said to her. He would be taking hold of his cock in his hand and would then press it up against Thyla's virgin folds. Her pussy might have some natural excitement from how she was abused earlier, a mere biological effect rather than any sense of enjoyment, so her pussy would hardly be ready for such a powerful romping by this barbaric man.

With the bulbous head of his cock now in position, he would press forward and shove his thick cock up against her folds. He pushed into her and would start to spread her tight virgin pussy walls apart as he would not be gentle. It would be slow at the beginning for about 5 seconds before he pulled back then gave a hard shove in. How tight he would feel inside her, how his cock would scrape her tight walls apart and plowed through her hymen. He would at least give her a bit of dignity by letting his cock nestled inside her pussy for about a minute, enjoying the pain and gasps that he caused to her before he would start to fuck her, shoving in as deep as he could and spreading her inner depths further apart with every thrust he made .

Lenoba was tossed to the middle of the sandy arena where many men were watching and hooting at her as she was like a scared prey animal suddenly surrounded by spectators and hungry predators. "Who needs these chains," he said to her as he would easily grip the chains bounding her hands and tored them off her hands and wrists with his sheer strength alone. that would be quite telling for Lenoba on what would be to come to her fate. It was quite a fun play for them as they would let Lenoba loose in the arena first, laughing as the Baron would take chase of her. Despite his tubby look and large thick legs, he could move quite fast when compared to her. There were about 5 other men/demons in the arena with her so they were very much enjoying the thrill of playing catch with her, purposely herding her to a dead end in the circular arena, where they were aiming to head her off towards the Baron. The Baron would finally capture Lenoba in the midst of the chase, lifting her up by her waists as if she was the prize of their little play. He would hug Lenoba against his chubby chest and pot belly and reached down to finger her pussy deeply and roughly from the start. His other hand was easily grasping and crushing down on her breasts. He then started to finger bang her pussy, enjoying the scared and virginal cries of this woman in his arms for everyone to enjoy her misery. The demons around her would then point their hard dicks at her body , jerking off to the motions of the Baron finger banging Lenoba, getting her ready for the grand prize as he had in the position where she would feel the thick long red cock poke up between her legs where he rested her on his lap. "Feel that? I'm going to make you cry out like a whore you are," he said to Lenoba.
 
Thyla gagged around the massive cock as master Kloral brutally fucked her face. Her hands continued to push against his hips as she grunted and groan around his massive meat. The brand kept her docile despite her best efforts to fight against him. It would allow him the pleasure of taking a unwilling cunt but not being fatally wounded in the process. Some mastered enjoyed a slut with claws. Her eyes watered as his hands gripped her hair tightly and his hips pistoned in and out of her tight mouth. She could scarcely breathe around the cock that was choking her and as his thrusts began to lose their rhythm and become more frantic for release she gagged and practically sobbed as the torrent of hot cum shot down her throat. he forced his length deeper down, giving her no option to pull away as he fed her his cum before pulling out and smearing it across her face..

The gasp for oxygen that left her lips was one of desperation as she coughed and spit some of the cum clinging to her full lips. And then before she could register what was happening thyla was sprawled on her back and her hands held down as her skirt was barely even shifted to the side. "N..no!" She moaned out as her legs struggled against him. She could feel the bulbous head of his cock teasing the tight unyielding entrance of her cunt. He gave her no time to prepare for his onslaught as he began to spread her virgin lips and thylas entire body went rigid as he began to fill her inch by inch. The groans of pain that left her near taunting and tantalizing to the males listening outside. For a second he pulled back and she felt a flicker of hope that he would be gentle.... and then with a power thrust he shattered any hope the ebony skinned female had. Her cry of pain was not nearly as loud as the females in neighboring tents. Her eyes squeezed shut as his massive cock speared through her hymen and her tight walls clenched down around him. Her back had arched through the motion as she let out tiny gasps to try and break through the pain. He hadn't moved, allowing her a brief moment to adjust however short it was... she would never adjust to the sheer size of this massive male. As his hips began to roll into her she found herself moaning as the pain of the initial entrance began to be replaced by the sickening pleasure of him. She turned her head do the side to look away from him. Perhaps she'd lost that final shred of dignity... but she still had defiance in those hazel eyes even with his cock twisting up her insides.


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Lenoba sobbed as the demons chased her about the arena,her hands now free to use against them with the limits of her brand, she could scratch and fight back...for now. She found herself reaching a corner of the arena but screamed as the baron captured her in his massive arms. "No no! No please!!!" She screamed as she struggled against him futile as her attempt may be. As his hand moved down and press a digit into her tight virgin cunt her head fell back with a sob as she pushed against him. Her body so much smaller than the massive demon that captured her. Even his finger was practically the size of a humans cock. And yet he did not reach her hymen with his fingers. Her tightness alone tried to prevent his finger from entering her too far. As he played with her sensitive breasts and positioned her above the massive head of his cock she gasped and shook her head. "N..no..you won't fit... you'll rip me apart please!" She screamed as she struggled, causing her hips to roll and her pussy to rub against his cock, sending a jolt of pleasure to roll through her. The audience laughed at her naive words. The mark enchanted to allow even the most massive of monsters to fit within her small body to use as it wished without killing her. She would soon learn of its abilities this night.

She barely noticed the five other demons circling her as they Jerked their massive cocks to the rhythm of the barons finger as it curled qnd pumped inside her. Lenoba shook her head as she sobbed, feeling her body betray her as pleasure began to take hold. It confused her how her body could enjoy the pleasure but her mind knew it was wrong. And still... she moaned
 
Kloral found great enjoyment as Thyla would first be crying out in pain, her legs trying to kick him off to no avail given the difference in body size and strength. He would fuck her harder down into her pussy and could see that she was trying not to give him the satisfaction of his dominance. He would take hold of her chin and painfully squeezed down his thick fingers and turned her head forcefully to face him. "Your body is already a slut now. No point in looking so proud, you whore," he said to her as he pressed his lips against hers. He certainly had some thick tongue meat in his mouth as he sloshed all over her mouth. He would take his mouth off her and would then lick up on her cheek, to taste any tears she might be leaking and purposely leaving some thick saliva on her ebony skin. He would suddenly pick up the pace in his thrusts, shoving his cock balls deep as he would find her deepest region of her pussy, his thick cock plowing through her virgin tightness that now was hitting up against her cervix. He laughed as he panted out loudly like a beast of a man he is. He was going to cum and the breeder brand on her body would seemingly react to the incoming seed, to make her pussy tighten up on his cock not out of resistance but to take in the seed needed to complete her mission, to be impregnated. Finally Kloral would shove real hard up against her cervix, his cock shooting out a thick flood of cum that would stain her insides of his man seed. Her womb would be made to be filled up and start to cream out of her pussy from such excess. He panted then chuckled at the result of this sex with her and pulled on her hair to force her to face him. "Hehehe, take a look. You've finally taken your first seed," he said as he forced her to bend her head down to see his cock pull out and how her pussy would drip out the heavy excess he dumped into her.

He would throw her head away, making her tumble around on the bedding so he can let finished result sink in, but then he would grab her hands and pulled them back, his foot pinning her leg down on the bed. "You think it's over? I'm not some weak little soldier who needs an hour rest. I can go all night long, and I will," he said to her as he would slap her ass cheeks with his hardened cock, as if the orgasm he had did not even tire him out. He would see it in her eyes on letting the realization that her 24 hours was not just for a fuck and a sick form of companionship but he fully intends on making use of her body for a full day. He would enjoy how she might beg or even still glare at him in defiance but he should be able to sense that fear in her as he would easily shove his thick cock back into her pussy and started fucking her right away again, pulling on her arms like they were reigns for him to pull on. He was purposely fucking her balls deep again, hitting her deepest parts and from behind in this alternate form of doggy style to show his dominance over her.

The crowd hollered in joy as they were enjoying the show, her innocent cry for mercy just energizing the crowd even more. Many were already taking bets on when she might pass out while others chanted for her to be fucked. "PLUCK THE FLOWER. PLUCK THE FLOWER" they shouted in chants as the Baron finally took his finger out, raising it up for Lenoba to see the strands of her pussy juice sticking to his finger as if implying that she was a whore beneath that cover of a virgin. "Take a look. You're already a slut for dripping so much wetness. Admit it," he said to her with a laugh. Now was the main course of this show as he would clutch her hips tightly, raising her petite body up in the air and right over his thick cock. His entourage would quickly grasp her legs to hold them apart, the crowd suddenly going quiet. It wasn't of shock but they wanted to hear the sweet melody that would come in mere seconds. The Baron would rest Lenoba's virgin pussy rest right over top of his cock tip, the thick bulbous head that certainly would destroy an unmarked pussy and enjoying the sheer terror of her innocent cry in this quiet arena. Finally he would pull her right down, his cock struggling to just fit into her tight pussy lips and once his thick bulbous head pushed past her pussy lips, he would forcefully spread her tight virgin insides apart. It would be a tight wall that would suddenly be spread wide apart to take in such a thick piece of meat, his cock head plowing straight through her precious hymen. It was like the men and the monsters in this arena would bask in her cries, her panic and pain of being deflowered so violently filling the arena and echoing. A moment would pass before the arena erupted in cheers and the Baron would start to fuck up into her pussy, clutching her hips to ride her up and down.

"Shut the fuck up," said one of the demons next to her as he would pull on her hair and turned her head to face his cock. How horrendous the smell would be, yet the breeding mark on her body would make his cock smell and taste enticing and he would pull on her hair to force her to suck down on his cock, while the Baron rode Lenoba violently over his lap, her breasts shaking up and down as her dancing dress was torn further that only served to excite the masses.
 
Thyla let out a faint grunt as his hips began to find their rhythm within her tight passage. She fought against the foreign feeling building within her, that promise of pleasure spurred on by the breeding brands magic. As his hand moved to grip her chin she tried feebly to resist his strength in turning her to face him. Her hazel eyes still filled with nothing but hatred and loathing. Even as he humiliated her further by degrading her with his vile words and then claiming her mouth with his. She gagged at the intrusion of his tongue. Even if his kisses might of caused her momentary distraction from the ravaging of her virginity it was short lived as his tongue licked across the tears from her cheek and as he rose up and gripper her hips she was subjected to nearly two minutes of the massive male slamming into her at such powerful speeds. The sound of their skin making contact and his grunts were the only sounds in the tent as she fought to suppress the moans that were soon to erupt from her lips. Her wrists still bound by shackles she'd forgotten until she felt the cold metal against her bouncing breasts. The chain abandoned but the shackles remained.

As his speed became more erratic and she felt the change within her body as the magic of the brand became to prepare her for her true duty, Thyla bit back a sob as she felt the hot flood of his seed fill her as her walls tightened and convulsed around his cock to milk him further. She felt short of breath and sick as she turned her head away from him, that flicker of a fight gone now as the male Continued his taunts and forced her to watch as he thrust in and out of her cum filled cunt.

She let out a faint cry as he tossed her to the side and she rolled onto her stomach, sparking the fight or flight reflexes within her that caused the slave girl to try and scramble away. However he was far faster as he grabbed her wrists and pinned her down on the bed. His threat... no his promise to enjoy her for all twenty four hours shattered what little fight Thyla had remaining as she let out a faint grunt and shook her head. "N...no" she pleaded as he tugged her arms back and with a well trained thrust she felt him enter her abused push once more. Forcing her on her knees suspended by her arms she hung her head, unable to fight back as he used her arms to slam her into his hard thrusts. Her round shapely ass rippling with each impact as she fought against the moans that began to form. The pleasure she felt she blamed on the brand. It was his cum that made her body react like this. It was when the head of his cock slammed into a certain spot her body began to tremble and the moans finally let loose for the first time.

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Lenoba gasped out as the Demon lord's finger curled within the tight passage of her cunt. She shook her head as she tried to wiggle free to no avail. She was too small and weak to fight against what was about to happen to her. The Breeding brand meant to aid her body in the one purpose she had. Survive the impregnation of any male that entered her, even something so horrifyingly larger than her. As His massive hands wrapped around her petite frame and he lifted her up to press the head of his cock against her small flower she shook her head and sobbed. "N-no.. please!!" She cried out as she felt the strong hands of the other demons grab at her kicking ankles, forcing her down against his length. She could feel her heart racing within her ears as she began to tense and panic. He spread her lower lips so easily with the bulbous head of his shaft. And as he pushed in further she continued to beg incoherantly until her begging turning into screams of pain and her arms pushed against his chest. And then he thrusted completely into her, forcing her to stretch in ways she did not think was possible. Her body twitching as the pain made her practically see stars. With his hands on her hips her body fell back so the top half of her flopped backwards limply as he fucked her. Each thrust smacking her ass against his meaty thighs. As hands grabbed her silvery blond locks and a cock was forced into her mouth her sobs muffled as she was spit roasted between the demon lord and one of the males. Her body limp as she was fucked. Her inner walls constricting and milking the demon lord's cock, coaxing it to unleash himself.

The cock shoved into her mouth caused her to gag as her eyes squinted shut. She could feel the virgin blood from her hymen's rupture mix with the juices of her own pussy as it was fucked run down her ass cheeks. Each thrust causing her breasts to bounce and sway, provoking any male in the arena to grab and play at the bouncing orbs while she continued to struggle against the motions. Both demons out of sync with one another's thrusting.
 
Kloral could see Thyla finally break as she begged him to stop, only for him to pull her arms downward that should make her lean upwards more in this controlled pain. His hips kept thrusting into her pussy as he laughed at her misery and having her drown in this pleasure. Kloral would release his hold on one of her hands and he leaned in to forcefully turn her head to the side and kissed her roughly. "You like that spot don't you? Here, have some more. You're a born slut after all," he said to her as he kept calling her that lowly title to further bring her down from her high horse he could see her riding on. Her moan that escaped her mouth as he pounded into that sweet spot of hers was all he needed to know, that she was now just a slut in his hands. "That's right. moan now like the whore you are born for," he said as he pushed her forward onto her hands and knees. His hand would clutch on to her dark hair as he pushed her head down onto the bedding, her ass sticking into the air as he fucked her in such a dominating position. He could shove in as deep as he liked and he did. He grunted loudly as he laughed and fucked to her misery, his cock slowly starting to engorge as he was preparing to shoot her up again. "Feel that? I'm going to cum. Squeeze that pussy if you know whats good for you," he ordered her as he would give her a ravaging pace. Finally he would thrust deep inside and spill into her pussy once again, filling her up that would add upon what was already creamed inside her womb. It would be such an excess amount it would froth and bubble out of her pussy in a messy creampie, leaking down her ebony skin with his thick white seed.

Pulling out, he would slap her ass cheeks with his cock, smearing the sex juices that covered his thick member along her dark skin ass. "You should be thanking me for giving you a great service with my seed," he said as he would turn her body aside to take a look at her breeding mark. He wanted to see if her body had given a magical indication if he successfully bred Thyla as he enjoyed standin over her fucked body. As if showing he wasn't going to give her any peace, he would shift over to her face and pulled on her hair to face her against his cock. "Suck me clean. You made this mess on me," he ordered her as he pressed his sex stinky cock against her face. He wanted to see what sort of face she is making now as she is forced to suck him off clean, having been fucked hard twice with two creampies. "What's the matter? Getting tired of being defiant? You must want more fun," he said to her as if putting words into her mouth.

The crowd cheered on as Lenoba was the star slut in this gangbang of hers. The Baron laughed as he watched just how eager his entourage was, a bunch of horny demons surrounding this new slut of a human. THeir hot monster hands enjoyed fondling her bouncing tits as his cock rode her up and down, the cock in her mouth pushing deeper into her mouth. "Fuck, the bitch is scraping her teeth. Less teeth or you'll really get it," the demon in her mouth said as he cracked his hand in front of her eyes to put the fear of evil in her. It did seem moot however as she would suddenly feel the Baron quickening his pace as he was fucking her faster, clutching her waist to bring her down and up as he was preparing for his release. Her mouth was given the sign to match pace with the baron so the two demons were fucking her mouth and pussy harder and faster. "Hahahaha. feel that? We're going to cum. Better have a good baby," THe Baron said closely to Lenoba's ears. If she was shedding tears, it would be hard to notice amidst the sweat on her face.

Finally she would suddenly be made to stop moving, the Barons dick deeply buried inside her pussy as he would release his thick flood of demon cum into her womb. How he easily flooded her insides and would cream out of her pussy easily. Her mouth would not be spared either as the demon in her mouth would squirt deep down into her throat. His cum would be searing hot and thick, intending to choke her and see how she would pull her mouth off by instinct and choke on his cum. Her suffering and pain merely fueled their excitement as the Baron would push her off his cock and let her lay on the arena ground. The other demons who were excited at the play would crowd around her, jerking off all around her and soon cum plastered her with various cum shots that flew in the air and landed on her and the ground around her. It was thick and heavy with the smell and fluids. Her pussy would seemingly add to the mess as the excess cum would leak out of her pussy and down her legs.

Lenoba would not be given time to rest. Another demon would make a grab at her legs and dragged her from that spot. They laughed at her despair as this demon would have Lenoba lay right on top of his muscular blue chest. His mouth would kiss her with his hand on the back of her head ot keep her pressed down to him. His other hand would push her ass down where she would feel her pussy meet another thick dick at her entrance. "It's my turn now," this demon said to Lenoba as he shoved into her pussy, filling her up more easily with how spread she was made, how her insides are so wet with cum and her juices. But another demon would come up behind her and spread her ass cheeks apart as she was being fucked from beneath her. "Hehe. This little hole looks lonely," the purple demon said as he took his also big cock out and pressed it against her ass. Her mouth was kept free so they can let her speak, maybe beg him to spare her, only for her to feel the thick piece of demon meat start to press into her tight little ass and slide inisdeher while her pussy was being fucked.
 
Thyla barely managed a sob as he continued to piston in and out of her tight cunt. She could feel every inch of his cock scoring her insides as he gripped tighter on her wrists for several more thrusts, and then he forced her upright so that her back pressed into his chest, still thrusting into her abused pussy and making her breast bounce with each thrust. As he forced another kiss upon her she growled out against him, still holding onto a sliver of defiance despite herself. And yet her tight walls clung to his monstrous cock. She could feel the first flood of his cum leaking down her dark ebony thighs even as he continued to savagely fuck her. As he began to demean her further with his disgusting words of "encouragement" the sounds that left her lips were gasps and whimpers. Until he shoved her forward onto her hands and knees and then slammed her face down into the furs beneath them. Instictually, Thyla's arms moved to brace herself in an attempt to push back against the strong arm that pressed her head down and caused her hips to roll backwards as her ass rose higher into the air. Causing his cock to spear deeper into her tight folds with unyielding strength.

She'd never experienced such a feeling of pain and pleasure in her entire life. Struggling to breathe she turned her eyes to the side as her hands fumbled beside her, gripping onto the fur beneath her. Each strong thrust that made contact with her ebony flesh caused a tiny cracking sob of a moan to expel in a gust of air from her lips. She found her hips instinctively rolling to guide his cock deeper into her sweet virgin passage, the feel of his shaft spreading her nearly causing her mind to go hazy with that small promise of pleasure. It took her only a millisecond to catch herself... The Breeding mark was warping her mind... making her feel things she didn't wish to feel... she hadn't wanted this... and yet the breeding mark was turning her into a complete whore. Her master had demanded that she honored him and the buisness he made. She had gone into this with a clear and level head... she would make her master proud by pleasing any man she was sold to. Even if this man had taken her with such brutal and agonizing force. She hated herself for the moans that sang from her as he taunted her one final time. His hips slamming into her shapely rear over and over as he neared his climax brought her somewhere she never thought she'd be. Her head turned so she was looming straight forward, her chin resting upon the furs even as his hand held her head down. Her pussy quivered and tightened around him as she began to scream. "A-ahhh! Ahhh!" In desperation until she felt the hot stream of cum fill her womb once more. Her body shook as she gasped, tensing as she came along side him and then she knew it would only be a matter of time until her breeding mark indicated she was bred. But whether that was six hours from now.. or six days she'd have to wait and see.

As he pulled out of her and turned her over to look at the brand upon her thigh she shuttered at his touch, her eyes looking up at him with a glimmer of defiance. One that even if she were complacent would still remain upon that beautiful face of hers. Even if she was beaten and punished she'd always hold her chin high. She hissed out as his fingers grabbed her curly hair and forced her to moved onto her knees and turned to him, not saying a word as she did as he commanded. Her hand moving to grip his cock as her Tongue began to glide up the delicate veins that ran along his still hard shaft. This was something she was well trained in, It was the only thing as a virgin she was allowed to do. She grimaced slightly at the combination of fluids upon his cock as she took him fully into her mouth, Her eyes turning to look up to him from her kneeling position, Still possessing a fighters spirit despite the situation.

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The Fate of Lenoba was not nearly as regal as her counterpart. She sobbed and gagged upon the monsterous cock that was slamming deep into her throat while the Baron's cock continued is assult. Her wrists were held out tightly by two other demons who occupied her delicate hands with their massive cocks. She barely heard the one at her mouth command her to retract her teeth over the sound of her gagging and moaning. Thankfully the Breeding mark's magic prepared her body for any type of intrusion. For no unmarked female would survive such sizes. "MHHPPPPH" She gagged around the demon's cock as the Baron's arms moved to hold her tighter and his thrusts became more and more savage and sporatic. And then she felt both of them release inside of her. Filling her with such a heat that she feared for only a moment she may turn to ash. She nearly choked on the cum that exploded into her mouth, forcing her to swallow what she could before her head pulled back on instinct to cough and gasp for air.

When she was released and laid upon the ground she shook her head, sobbing and turning onto her side as she felt the magic of the Breeding mark try to coax her frantic mind into further submission, To prepare her body and mind to be properly bred. "N-no!" She gagged out as she felt one of the demons grab hold of her and tugged her onto his chest, her knees pressed down onto the ground on either side of him as she tried to wrestle with the hands that grabbed her wrists once more. Her hips rolled back in the struggle only to gasp as she felt the head of another cock at her entrance. and then her face was forced to turn to the demon beneath her as he claimed her mouth. She felt the presence of another male behind her grip her hips as she reared back with a gasp. "No.. no not there please!!! No!" She gasped out as she struggled. Only to be restrained once more against the male beneath her as both cocks began to enter her. She screamed out as the cock entering her tight little ass hole began to thrust in unison with the one thrusting into her cunt. "N-no more.. please... no more!" She sobbed out as she struggled against them. She knew they would not stop... not when there were so many demons lined up to take their turn on her. She wondered if her master was in the arena watching the show. She wondered if he'd be disappointed in her performance.... Why... why would she care what he thought....Was this the affects of the breeding mark?
 
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Kloral snarled loudly as he was enjoying THyla's body for all the gold she was worth to him. He could see her eyes dared to look up at him as she was forced to suck down on his thick, musky, manly cock. He pulled on her hair and pulled her off his cock, slapping her hard on the cheek as punishment for the perceived defiance from her. "You dare look at me that way? I think I've been far too gentle on you," he said to her as he pulled her hair again to force Thyla's face right up against his cock to stuff her mouth full of his cock. He would clutch the back of her head to forcefully pull Thyla into his cock while he thrust forward to pound her mouth hard and deep, forcing her to deepthroat his thick piece of cock meat, his balls would smother up against her chin with every thrust he made into her mouth. Even Thyla should hear the sound of skin slapping against her mouth as he thrust hard against her mouth for a few minutes.

Kloral would appear to hold on well as she should feel his cock grow in length and size again despite having orgasmed earlier. He pulled out of her mouth once more and pushed her forcefully onto the fur bedding. Kloral grasped THyla's arms to pull her onto her feet, lowering himself down so he could clutch her ass cheeks to lift her off the ground and up in the air where she would face him at his head level. She was nothing to him in terms of weight as he easily lifted her up with his strong muscles. He had her low enough at an angle that he would thrust in his cock with quite the instinctive precision, stuffing her cum filled pussy once again with his cock and started to fuck her while she is held in the air by his hands under her ass. "Oh yes. That's the stuff. Scream out your love for my cock," he said loudly to her as he would enjoy the music of her cries of pleasure and pain. He pulled her close enough that her ebony tits would bounce and rub right up against his muscled chest as he fucked her in his arms, the sound of her wet pussy making splurting sounds with every thrust his cock pound right up into her pussy.


Lenoba was very much the center of attention of this gangbang, her ass and pussy both being ravaged with the loud sounds of skin and her pussy echoing amidst the heated grunts of these monster men. Their cocks rammed into her pussy and ass, her mouth was stuffed and kept wide open that would feel like she could dislocate her jaws from taking on such large sies. Her hands would be made to clutch more dicks as she is made to feel and jerk off their hot pulsating muscles. THe men were becoming rougher and louder as the cheers in the arena became louder, her misery and pain of being bred in this gangbang being just a show of entertainment. Finally it was like on cue, the five men around would shove their hips forward, her pussy and ass, her mouth becoming filled with the seedy cream, her hands suddenly feeling the pulsing strength of an orgasmic cock as it spews out its seedy spunk all over her backside.

The four men with the Baron would withdraw their cocks, dropping her onto the arena ground with a hard thud. Her ass and pussy would be left gaping wide as the excess easily spills out to stain the ground in white, her mouth freed to gasp for air and to spit out any cum that didn't invade her throat to her belly. The crowd cheered from the result and one might feel like she's earned her night, but then she is grasped by the legs to awaken her again by the dragging. Some fresh men had surrounded her yet again. "Me play next," said an orcish man as he laid down on the ground while pulling Lenoba over and onto his large pot belly. His cock was already leaking out the seedy precum as he lifted her body up easily with his strength and then pulled her down, his large green orc cock spearing into Lenoba's cum filled pussy. He would start to bounce her right away before she could properly take in the sudden thickness of cock. Two more dicks surrounded her face as they were expecting her to jerk one off and suck off the other.
 
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